This master is so careless, he doesn't have any guard at all.
Look, which good person puts a sleeping child into the water?
"Hey, sorry, Master forgot you fell asleep."
"Take a soak."
Shen Qingchen used the strength in his body to suspend himself in the water and prevent himself from sinking.
Thinking of the skills in my mind.
Shen Qingchen held his breath and concentrated. After all, it was his first time practicing, so he didn't dare to be careless.
Chaos is the beginning of all things, and it can evolve all things. From chaos, creation evolves and feeds back to itself...
The more Shen Qingchen read the introduction of the technique, the more impressed he was by its power.
As the technique was put into practice, the power of the ten thousand year old cold marrow in the water quickly dissipated.
Ning Sirou's eyes widened, a flash of shock flashing across her face.
What kind of martial arts did this little guy practice that is so domineering?
Shen Qingchen's body was like a sponge, absorbing the power in the cold marrow.
The acupoints that had been opened in the body before were filled with this force and expanded again.
Then the acupoints were connected to each other, which were the meridians opened up by Shen Qingchen.
Rumble.
The body was rumbling like thunder in spring.
Ning Sirou was a little dumbfounded as she watched the cold marrow power that had been poured in was almost exhausted.
Then pour another bottle.
She only breathed a sigh of relief after the power of the cold marrow slowly decreased.
She stared at Shen Qingchen.
My previously fair skin became smoother and more hydrated.
Not only that, there were flashes of light beneath the skin.
“Crack, crack.”
There was a sound of something breaking inside my body.
The power of the cold marrow decreased rapidly again.
Ning Sirou regained her composure, took out another bottle of cold marrow and poured it into the water.
The barrel seemed to be boiling.
After a while, a black liquid appeared.
Ning Sirou stared at Shen Qingchen carefully to prevent any accidents.
Bang bang bang.
The wooden barrel suddenly exploded, and Shen Qingchen was suspended in the void.
Looking closely, it has grown a lot taller, about five or six centimeters.
Ning Sirou subconsciously looked not at Shen Qingchen’s height.
"Seems like I've grown up a bit."
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